Morte

Album Crazy Child
Wax 6 Underneath

you know you're past the point of sane
all this broken glass
nights of desire are calling me
blood and fire

a dark abyss of an emptiness
I've been digging too deep
let it be
i've seen kingdoms 

blow like ashes in the winds
blazing vines like cigarettes
a ghost forever
everything comes apart

gasoline a burning spiral
empty cans
in your head
standing underneath the night